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Reality [Out of Print]

Composer:
G. O'Connor-Morris
Lyricist:
Edgar Newgass
Publisher:
Carl Fischer

Lyrics

Our heavenly Father made His whole creation; His will ordains no material tribulation! Children of Light, the Spirit manifesting! How rich our heritage, how full the blessing. Molded by Truth, we rise on fearless pinion Into the realm of Spirit’s strong dominion, Here we find rest in spiritual sense abiding, Free, free in the heav’n on earth of Love’s providing. Quiet and safe in Love’s eternal keeping, God’s child knows no defeat, no loss, no weeping. Nothing can impair the life of God’s decreeing, Filled with joy and freedom of true being. Children of Light, the Spirit manifesting! How rich our heritage, how full the blessing.